Although I didn't know it at the time, from the moment I entered the 'dojo' for my very first lesson in MA, I was 'judging' the class, teacher and dojo in a negative way. Already deciding on a subtle level not to train there. It was just two guys, way out in the sticks, practicing weapons in a hall. I felt 'out of place' .... a female in a private 'good ol' boys' club'. Without the McDojo trappings of success and a big class to vanish in, I felt very vulnerable. If not for an insight I had later that week, my ignorance and insecurities would have made that my first and last class in kobudo.